Luyện nghe bài hát Riot

Luke on the beat!
You ever seen a hung with a gold chain?
I'd sing about the same things that we claim
Such is bashful, but like the task force
Mobbin' on the streets and robbin' stores in ski masks,
Niggas ask for in a riot and bring violence
'Cause a game of cat and mouse and you gon' bleed silent
What's the justice in fuck it and grab the pump?
Then kill a woman with many children makes you a
Look at all the you wreckin', nigga I reckon
Think about the people who own it for a second
I you got your problems, but brother, they got theirs
is not a game, quit violence and grow a pair
But yo, you'd hear me say, "Fuck black prejudice!"
"Let's murder different races, grow hatred, and irrelevant!"
and etcetera, knives thrown
Damage 'em, lives blown, hole cold, oblivious
I dare say that you should stop the fuckin' ignorance
ops, killin' shit, I'd enjoy the thrill of it
Bath in blood of officers, corpses, offin' 'em
'em, don't you bark at 'em
Murder 'em, heard of 'em
I preach the peace but say "fuck it" and preach the murder
'Cause this ain't fuckin' that we livin'
Go and grab the extension
Grab another uncle, cousin, brother, son
Glory to all the chosen ones that rid you of the innocence
But in a sense, innocent soon behold the ignorance
Blasphemous, killin' our own, black—

We see, I see, death before the
White guys and white girls from the buildings